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My name is Sikong Yunyan, and my surname is Sikong, but I have known since I was a child that I am not the daughter of the Sikong family. The first time I opened my eyes, I came to this blurry world. I seemed to smell the smell of blood. I don't know why. This smell made my blood boil. It screamed, asking me to rush forward and tear them apart. Fortunately, I was young and had no strength to stand up. Otherwise, the Sikong family would definitely not adopt me. What's even weirder is that according to the bone age test, some parts of me showed that I was a six-year-old child, and some were sixteen years old. I seemed to have lost my memory. I met Yester at a party, and my gut told me that he knew me. And at this party, I met someone who said she knew me. Her name was Indira.